3 a.m Nightmares

our war has begun.

I'm done.
You've chosen.
You've bended.
I've broken,
My soul to keep you here
but you fear
that it's not clear,
if our paths will ever meet.
Walking soulless down the street.
Do you think it's only your life
that feels incom-
plete?

Do you know how much I've bled
Scratching your face out of my head?
My soul was blue
but now it's red.
She was through
but I was dead.

Now I have to come alive
to prove I'm right
to see the sight
of you tonight.
My regret now on your face.
You have no moving case,
you have no fearsome spite.

It won't be long until you're free,
our paths will cross
and we will meet.
You were not lost,
It was always me
But you know I don't forgive easily.